《Human Race (Boyxboy) #1》Chapter Thirty Five: Forever It Is
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Orion:
I nudged him softly, pulling his sleeping form into my lap and shaking him gently. "We're here, little one." I said softly, watching as his beautiful blue orbs started to flutter open.
He looked up at me with those beautiful eyes that had my heart beat racing. His white hair was so soft and his lips were a light pink that tasted so good. He smiled up at me and I never wanted him to stop, as he wriggled in my lap, placing his legs one other side of my waist, straddling me. And placing his butt right down on my groin that seemed to be swelling every second.
"I've never rode a train before." he whispered, as I climbed out of the car, with him still in my arms. I hummed softly, rubbing my hand down his back.
"Well I'm glad your first time is going to be with me," I whispered, feeling a small smile creep onto my face at my double meaning. He smiled really big, starting to blabber on about how cool trains were and how they big they are. The driver grabbed our luggage and led us over to the big train that Sketch squealed about right into my ear. I climbed up onto the train, hearing Sketch start to talk about how pretty the stars were.
"Is there anyone else riding this train?" he asked.
"The guards, a few of them at least and then Erin is, but he's in the front." This caused Sketch to squeal again, rocking up in down in my arms like a child getting excited for candy.
As soon as I stepped into our room, he started pulling at my arms to set him down. I did, watching as he ran over to the velvet colored bed and starting to jump, telling me how soft the fabric was.
He then quickly ran over to the large window to my left, pressing his hands up against the cold glass and looking at the stars above.
The driver placed our multiple bags in the corner, before exiting himself. I closed the door, waiting for the driver to give the train instructor the go for us to move.
Sketch's excitement was so precious, I wanted his mood and happiness to never end.
A little while later we started to move, and Sketch started squealing, pointing at thing as we passed. I laid down on the bed, crossing my arms behind my head and just watching how beautiful he was.
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"This is so pretty! Do you see this Orion? Look at the stars, and the moon! It's huge!" he squealed.
He looked back at me with his beautiful eyes, jumping up in bed next to me. He crawled right in next to me, wrapping his arms around me and digging his face into my neck.
"Do you like trains?" I asked.
"Yeah! They are so big and at night the stars are so pretty!" He exclaimed.
I smiled at him, rubbing his back and
I moved over pushing him back on his back and pinning his slender arms above his head, crawling on top of him. He giggled watching me, as I gently pushed my lips on his. He closed his eyes, doing his best to kiss back. He tasted like plums and man did it taste good. He moved his lips apart so I could push into his mouth that was warm and bursting with that sweet flavor.
He whimpered softly against my lips, as I swiped my tongue against his bottom lip. He grabbed onto my arms, moving his lips back against mine the best he could. I grabbed his face in my hands, tilting his head back slightly to give me access to his mouth.
He was so soft and warm, and he tasted so good. His little hips came in contact with mine, as he tried to move to get friction against his dick that was most aching just like mine was.
He mewled softly into my mouth, digging his nails into my biceps trying to bring me closer. I smiled against his soft lips, moving my lips to his chin, then down his soft neck. His skin was soft and it beated with a heart rate that I wanted nothing more than to sink my teeth into.
He tried desperately to get friction, moaning softly as I kissed down his slender neck and shoulder. I peeled off his shirt trying to bring it over his head as smoothly as possible, moving my fingers to squeeze his left nipple. He cried out closing his beautiful eyes that made me crazy.
I licked down his stomach to his belly button, moving his waist up to my mouth, knowing exactly what he wanted, but I wanted something a little more.
"What do you want baby?" I asked, and I just got a soft cry in response but I think it was a time to take a step closer. He moved his waist up again, a small red tint to his cheeks as he did so. His beautiful face was flushed and his mouth was slightly parted as his mewls spilled out.
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I watched in awe, as he moved his face to the side letting out a small moan as I moved my fingers around the bud, watching as his back arched off the bed a small plea escaped his mouth.
"Please...just....um..." he cried out softly. I unbuttoned his tight fitting jeans, shimming them down his slender legs, moving my tongue down just to stop right before his black boxers. He cried out as I switched to the other bud, rolling it between my fingers then squeezing it.
"Orion..." he cried, grabbing onto my arms and holding me close as possible, that sent a fire ablaze through me. The smell of his arousal hit me hard, making me want to take him then and there.
"Yes baby?" I asked.
"Please..."
I smiled softly, getting up and grabbing a small bottle of lube in the nightstand dresser. I don't know how far we would escalate but I was planning on one finger and I wasn't even sure if Sketch was ready for that. Sketch writhed beneath me, trying to pull me down back on top of him, his fingers pulling at the buttons. He maneuvered my shirt off me smoothly, running his small hands down my open chests. I watched in awe as he started to unbutton my pants, prying them down to my mid-thigh.
I took them off completely, watching as his eyes roamed my body with a small tint to his cheeks. I moved my hands back to his sides rubbing softly, bringing my lips back to his, kissing those sweet lips softly. He writhed against me, holding onto my arms trying his best to deepen the kiss. I slid my tongue over his bottom lip, asking for entrance that he granted with no fight.
I brushed his hair back, moving my lips more rough against his in a much more passionate kiss. He whimpered softly, grinding his dick against mine.
"Please...Orion." he cried softly
I shimmed his black wet boxers down his legs, smiling down at his beautiful body. He whimpered softly as my hand came in contact with his sensitive balls, rubbing them softly. My fingers brushed his shaft ever so lightly making him cry out softly, my smile growing wider on my face. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft, pumping him watching as his hips came up to meet my movement.
I smiled down at my boy, watching as he writhed beneath me, holding onto the sheets till his knuckles turned white.
My fingers were aching to push into his tight ring of muscle but I wanted him to be on his edge when I did so. He moaned softly as I rubbed harder, pumping his shaft up and down faster. His eyes were half lidded as his mouth was parted as soft mewls escaped him.
"Baby, I'm gonna try something different, okay? It's going to be uncomfortable, but if you don't like it at any point, tell me to stop, okay?"
He nodded, moving uncomfortably at the loss of contact. I grabbed the lube, lathering it on my hand, moving over and positioning myself so I would make it more comfortable.
I pushed in the tight ring slowly, making sure not to hurt him. I watched his face as he grabbed onto the sheets tightly, as a timid moan escapade his lips.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
He nodded, moving his hips down against my finger. He grabbed my arms, pulling me down on top of him. "Orion...uhh..."
I moved my finger inside him, with my movements of my hand on his shaft. He cried out as he neared his peak, digging his nails into my biceps, crying out as he came. Spilling his cream all over both our stomachs, and I followed after a few seconds later.
I removed my finger, watching my little beauty unwind from his orgasm. Then crawling in next to him, pulling him back into my chest.
"Did you feel any discomfort?" I asked.
"No...it felt good." he whispered.
"We have to get cleaned up now baby."
"Can't we just lay like this?"
"For how long?" I asked, brushing his white hair from his face.
"Forever?" he asked softly.
I snuggled him closer to me, hugging him as close as possible. "Forever it is then."
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